Hearing Zu Dashou ask about the fine work, Amin snorted, "You have worked so hard for this." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"If thou hast done hastily, thou shalt not suffer flesh and skin." Jiang Chaodong said sharply.

Amin hesitated for a while, "Let's tell you the truth, buy and do this matter, it doesn't belong to the master, the master doesn't know anything at all." Didn't you also take that brute slave and ask him? ”

"Barbarians?" Jiang Chaodong was slightly puzzled.

"It's Li Yongfang."

Yin Fusheng, Zu Dashou and Jiang Chaodong glanced at each other.

Yin Fusheng said regretfully: "It's a pity, he has already run away." So, I can only ask you. ”

"Run?!" Amin opened his bloody eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Why did you tell him to run away?" Escape, dare not save Lord Ben Belle! Damn brute slaves! ”

Amin muttered, a "barbarian slave", and scolded for a long time.

"You're done! Li Yongfang was lucky to run away, so you didn't have that chance. Obediently point people out to General Ben and give you a happy death. If you dare to hide the slightest, you will suffer. Zu Dashou threatened.

Amin pursed his lips, glanced at the torture instruments in the prison, and said disdainfully: "Hmph! If you have the ability, you will kill the master. The great Golden Belle, how can I be afraid of you things. Ye should only be tickling. ”

The corners of Zu Dashou and Jiang Chao's mouths twitched.

At this time, I listened to Yin Fu next to him, but he made a staggering sound, seeing him squinting his eyes, I don't know whether to praise or be angry.

"Tut-tut...... salt water whipping, soldering iron, what kind of cortex does this have to feel the pleasure of tickling?"

"Huh?" Zu Dashou and Jiang Chaodong looked at him puzzled.

Amin thought that Yin Fusheng admired him and praised him, shaking his head and shaking his head, very proud.

Yin Fusheng and Zu Jiang said: "Two generals, I have heard that in the deep mountains, there is often a kind of wild beast infested. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and ordinary blades such as knives, spears, axes and forks can't pierce their bodies at all, could it be that this big golden Erbeile is the same as a beast? ”

Zu Dashou was sneered when he heard it, and said in his heart: This person is used to talking cannons, and he can't forget to take advantage of his mouth at any time.

Jiang Chaodong didn't react for a while, and asked curiously, "Oh, what is such a beast?" ”

Yin Fusheng smiled, "Everyone in the world says that this beast is called: Wild Boar. ”

"Wild boar skin?!"

This is not Nurhachi!

In fact, the name of this "wild boar skin" is not a mockery, but the actual meaning of Nurhachi's Manchu name.

Some people say that why such an ugly name is supposed to be related to culture, and there is no way to explain it.

Amin was immediately angry, "Good little white face! You dare to insult my great sweat ......! ”

Yin Fusheng ignored him, turned his head and said indifferently to Zu Dashou and Jiang Chaodong, who were smiling and blushing beside them, and said indifferently: "Do the two generals know that in our countryside, if we catch this wild boar, how will we clean it up when we go home?" ”

"Uh, I don't know."

"Champion Gong said come and listen."

"In the past, when people in the village caught wild boars, they would scald them with boiling water......

In a word, Amin stopped calling. Boiling water?! I'm already ugly, and then my face is full of bubbles? How can I inherit the throne of the Great Khan!

Zu Dashou and Jiang Chaodong were very cooperative, pretending to be curious, "How is it, how is it?" ”

"As a result, it didn't work. Dead pigs aren't afraid of boiling water. Later, I switched to chopping ...... with a machete."

"Oh, how?"

"Still no, it's a hob meat."

The more Amin listened, the more angry he became, and his heart said that there was no end?

"Then there's no way to deal with this boar?"

Yin Fusheng laughed: "Of course there is." Later, the villagers waited until winter to pick the coldest day, well, probably, about the same as the weather now. Then he tied up the wild boar, put it on the snow, poured cold water on it from time to time, and froze him for three days and three nights. Wait until his whole body is frozen, and then carry it to the kitchen, at this time, prepare a tank of boiling water, and throw the frozen pig directly into the tank, guess what will happen? ”

"How's it going?!" Zu and Jiang's eyes were straight.

"Hmph, that thick and hard boar skin exploded on the spot, and even the flesh of the belt cracked. Then, with a gentle pick, a layer of flesh, like a cotton sleeve, was torn off, and there was not even a drop of blood. ”

After listening, Zu Dashou Jiang Chaodong couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Amin was even more frightened.

It's just inhumane.

Everyone understands that Yin Fusheng said that this method is to deal with Amin.

The people in prison all felt cold at the back of their necks, and their hearts said: You can't rebel, otherwise, if you fall into his hands, life is better than death.

There was silence in the prison for a long time, and Yin Fusheng was strange, "Two generals, what do you think of this method?" ”

"Huh? Uh......" The two of them were stunned, looking at this Sven Confucian student.

It's horrible!

Yin Fusheng saw that the two of them were silent, so he turned his head and asked Amin, "Erbeile, what do you think?" This method is more pleasant than tickling. If Lord Belle itches somewhere, it doesn't hurt to say it directly. If your arm is itchy, you will freeze your arm, and if your leg is itchy, you will freeze your leg, and it will definitely not hurt Lord Belle's life. ”

Tickling? Do you scratch the belt meat down?

Amin swallowed the fear in his heart and did not speak.

Yin Fusheng's face immediately sank, and he ordered left and right, "Someone!" Freeze his arm first. ”

The winter in Quang Ninh can be very cold, and it is just in time for the Xiaoice period. Sancha River is so frozen, is it not easy to freeze individuals?

Two jailers came up and dragged Amin away.

Amin was so frightened that his face turned white, and he immediately shouted, "I said, I said!" I'll say everything! ”

Yin Fusheng waved his hand and told the jailer to stand down. "Say it. Who do you have in your work? ”

Amin lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and then said, "There are too many people, I can't remember for a while." You'll have to give me a few days, let me think about it. ”

Yin Fusheng and Zu Jiang looked at each other, and the two generals also nodded.

Yin Fusheng immediately ordered someone to prepare a pen and paper for Amin, "You don't want to delay time." Only tonight, if tomorrow you can't write a list of these fine works, just wait to be a wild boar. ”

With that, Yin Fusheng turned around and left the prison.

Erbel Amin, who returned to the cell, pretended to take a pen and paper and wrote a register there.

He muttered to himself, "I said? I'm talking! ”

How could he identify the fine work that Hou Jin had planted in the Ming army. He is the son of Nurhachi, and his nature is different from that of outsiders, and there is no way out. Recruit or not, you have to die.

If he really recruited, betrayed Houjin, and betrayed his Lao Tzu, his fate may be even worse.

Amin's eyes rolled wildly, and from time to time he raised his eyelids to peek at the jailers who were patrolling outside.

Amin thought to himself: No! If a barbarian slave can escape, why can't I!

Lao Tzu followed the Great Khan to fight in the south and the north over the years, how many military exploits did he make? Why should I die here? It's still such a terrible way to die.

I heard that Dai Shan died and will inherit the throne of the Great Khan in the future, so I will be Amin!

I can't afford to cheapen someone for nothing.

Let Mang Gurtai and Huangtai Ji get this big bargain.

It's only one night, and I've got to find a way to get out even if I'm desperate, it's better than sitting here and waiting to die!

Having made up his mind, Amin secretly raised his eyelids and carefully observed the movements of the jailers outside......

(To be continued)